The Crusade Has Come [Moross Dominion of Kinooine]

[Soliath Devin Talith]

Soliael had moved to the Freyas other hangar, the one containing transport ships and the like. The slight scowl that had graced his face the entire time was now gone, replaced by a placid look. He had calmed himself...mostly. He knew that his anger had probably been rather unnecessary and uncalled for, the loss of control however would have to be watched for, it could not be allowed to happen again.

Slowly Soliael cracked the joints in his fingers as he stepped aboard one of the small transports in the hangar. Amore and Vas would be along soon, he knew that.

The Men he had...converted in the hangar had already been set to work, they had been given books and new robes and each one would soon choose their personal god. They had marveled at everything of course, but that was to be expected. The Sith Lord craned his neck slightly, and as the others arrived the Ship quickly took off and headed for the Kuati Queens starship, a quick trip.

Within only a few moments the transport ship found itself softly nestled in the hangar bay of Silencia's ship, a cold serene calm had come across Soliael, a powerful contrast to his earlier feelings.

 

[Ereza]

"Tell the Kuati Queen that we are on our way," Inari replied to the crewman at the comm stand. With a short glance given in the direction of Sam and another towards the dark man in the corner, the Reviver made haste to leave the bridge and meet her brother in the transport hangar, boarding the shuttle behind him without a word. There were words to share, but now was not the time.

She watched the others (@[member="Sam Aellin"] @[member="Cameron Centurion"] @[member="Vascious Relens"]) board and soon enough they were on their way. The trip was short and silent, which was just as well, it gave the young woman behind the facade of Inari time to collect her thoughts.

This would mark the first time she'd seen her mother since leaving for Exocron all those months ago. Amorella tried to quiet her mind, but it was proving to be a fruitless endeavor. Needless to say, she was glad when they landed within the confines of the Kuati Command ship and disembarked. Though her stomach twisted in knots she was ready and more than willing to face the Queen. With any luck words would not fail her.

 

[Cameron Centurion]

Cameron paid the raider no mind. His thoughts were those shared by many, not that the Sith Lord was invading the man's mind. Truthfully, Cameron's reasons for traveling to Exocron were far different than his current reasons for staying.

The audible summons to the vessel of Lady Silencia, however, did come as a welcome change of pace. Falling into step far enough behind Amorella and Sam to keep an eye on both, Cameron boarded the transport wordlessly. When they had arrived at the Kuati Command Ship, the Sith Lord kept the good of his cloak pulled over his head. Not that their host would have any trouble identifying him.

Silently, Cameron allowed his presence to brush gently against that of Amorella. She needed no pep talk, the young woman had performed in far dire situations than this. Still, he knew that she enjoyed knowing the support...existed. Support that was rapidly growing more and more different in color by the day.

@[member="Amorella Mae"] | @[member="Sam Aellin"]

 

[Mercury Zealot]

Nearly blind by the flames, the order to move away was a welcomed one. Though a Resu would never show or admit it, Stone Hermes was certainly damaged outwardly. Carbon scoring marked his durasteel frame, dented in a variety of places, splattered in crimson, he was riddled with the marks of battle and gory melee. He allowed her to take the lead, due to his mishappen state of heat blindness, but as he got away from the superheated smoke of the courtyard, his vision began to stabilize and return to him. There was still a degree of haze, from the billowing smoke of the corridor, but it was a vast improvement to his former battlefield.

"Structure unstable, large heat melting skeleton." He staid as he observed the source of the billowing smoke of the corridor, following his comrade to her objective.

@[member="Ivy Lasranae"]